I could hear her moaning and telling me how much she liked watching me and this just fueled the fire. I stroked slowly for her so she could get a good...look at my shinny hard cock. She demanded “faster baby, faster, stroke it faster”. I did as I was told. I stroked it hard and fast for her, and was so turned on that she was watching me. She could hear my groans and I could hear her commands. I sat back down so I could see what they were doing and realized that their screen name was “WetFist101”.. Green tried to pretend he did not notice but, he did and he tried to cover the swelling in his pants with his hand.Then she got to the bottom of the board and bent over to write the phrase for the tenth time. As she bent over writing, her white were practically sticking in Mr. Greens' face. He tried to act like he was ignoring it, but, he could not. He could even see that her white pantys were damp. He tied again to think of his wife of many years and his daughter who he loved so much and his. .it's about time we started the kinky stuff." As the shower warmed, I knelt in front of her, spread her legs, and told her to open the fly on her pantygirdle. The four and a half inch heels she wore gave her a perfect angle to receive my deep thrusts. She was moaning and dirty-talking me as we got close to cumming, so I pulled out of her and stood up. "Should I take my girdle, stockings and heels off?", she asked. "No, I said, leave them on." We got into the shower and soaped each other with a. She looked healthy and sexy and Bob, having come to terms with the incest he'd been involved in for fifty-years and a few months, felt his prick stir in his pants."It doesn't take long," he said carefully, "if a man is in my situation, for him to become aware of women in ways that, a short time ago, I wouldn't have contemplated." He took a risk. "In this case, while I am related to all of you, I am also capable of seeing you as females of the species. What's a man supposed to do when he's.